B. Hofeldt
Well, it was one hot day in mid-July,
I had a little fight with that gal of mine
She went to the store for some cigarettes,
well, it's been three days and she ain't back yet
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Well, she left me cold, she left me cold,
I'm lookin' just like Jack Frost, or so I'm told
Well, it's a hundred degrees outside,
But she left me cold
Well, that little gal of mine, she made me hot all the time,
she kept me warm in the wintertime
But now I sit and shiver while the big tears flow,
until the icicles hang right off my nose
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Well, the weatherman says that it's hot outside,
But I wouldn't really know
I'm wearin' two sweaters and woolen socks,
But I'm chilly from my head down to my toes
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Well, well, well, it's hundred degrees outside, but she left me cold